Went to a foam party tonight at Spiro's. It was kinda anti-climactic. I'd never been to a foam party before, and I guess I'd envisioned being waist-deep in foam the whole time. In reality though, the foam turned out to be more like ankle-deep mostly, knee-deep on occasion, and waist-deep ever so rarely. And the party was hosted by BXO, so it was largely a desi party; I saw my roommate there too, actually. And I mean, I'm down with Indians, but that's not my typical party crowd. In addition, I was waaaaaay too sober for that party. Plus, it was freaking cold, so overall I guess the experience was only mediocre. Also, I'd been kinda sick this past week, and the wet + cold didn't do good things for my health, I'm guessing- I felt miserable afterwards.

Lessons learned: there's a lot more liquid under that foam than at first appears; don't wear shoes to a foam party- your socks get soaked and your feet'll rot like a WWI soldier's; keep a jacket/towel/something to warm up with on the car for afterwards; the ziploc bag they give you is to keep your junk (i.e. cell phone) dry with